It is me
You see the naive village girl
the clean country lass that has not seen life
all l see is how God blessed nature
so beautiful and then
it is me he blessed to live in it
You see a suffering over ladden family
how can they be so many
all l see is so much grace God gave me
in each little life l have
lt is me he chose to love his Angels for him
you see inadequate needy people
you see ultimate wrenching poverty
all l see are loving good souls
that can lose their all so l have all
Yes all l see is blessing
l choose to see luck in despair
l see the silver line in these dark looming clouds
But then it is me.